Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 760

She drew out the word, then her voice sharpened. “Why don’t you test me and see just how badly I can hurt you?”

Lucius didn’t dare to call her bluff. When this woman went crazy, she feared nothing.

“Good boy. That’s better,” Larissa said, releasing the wire. Then, in a single fluid motion, she kicked his knee.

Caught off guard, Lucius crumpled to the ground. Before he could react, Larissa drove her knee up into his chin, sending him flying backward onto the pavement.

“Mr. Lincoln…!”

The bodyguards tried to rush forward, but they suddenly found themselves paralyzed again, collapsing one by one, foaming at the mouth.

Lucius lay on the ground, watching them fall, his hands clawing at the cold stone.

He had made sure his men were wearing protective gear and gas masks. How was this still happening? How did she do it?

Paxton, still kneeling by the gate, watched the chaos unfold, utterly dumbfounded. For the first time, he truly understood just how terrifying his daughter was.

No one in all of Regal City had ever dared to treat Lucius like this.

No, it was more than that. No one had ever been able to bring Lucius so low.

A crushing weight settled over Paxton. In that moment, he was consumed by a profound, genuine regret and thought, “Why? When I found out Honora wasn’t my real daughter, why didn’t I go and bring my true daughter home myself? Why didn’t I try to comfort her, to repent for what I had done? If only…”

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